My Nylon Tickling Fetish, where it all began M/F

[nylonsaregreat]

I thought I would add one picture

 

[Jack Sanfini]

well smash and friends. these are what we had to endure in our work place yesterday.
out for after work drinks and her tired feet up on the sofa during a night cap.
dark tan nylons, which don't appear often.

John did you get a chance to tickle those gorgeous feet in nylons ? Is she ticklish ? Thanks for sharing

 

[boyne4]

Nylons and jeans are my favorite

 

[nylonsaregreat]

yes it is one that i took

 

[nylonsaregreat]

new picture

here is one more

 

[doctrtic]

well smash and friends. these are what we had to endure in our work place yesterday.
out for after work drinks and her tired feet up on the sofa during a night cap.
dark tan nylons, which don't appear often.

Oh man, so good GREAT SOLE SHOTS! Thank you!

 

[bengali tickler]

good job

 

[SmashTV]

So, this was a welcome sight at work last week. As I walked to the canteen I noticed lots of people all sat on the floor in a room. I noticed that one woman was on her knees, heels discarded by her side. As I looked to see if she was in tights or not (I genuinely couldn’t tell if they were tights or socks!), I noticed other discarded shoes. Trainer. Boots. And then some first aid dummies!

It was a training session for workplace first aiders, and for whatever reason they’d been instructed to remove their shoes. It was mainly women, but I saw one guy, and as I looked I saw at least three pairs of nylon feet, including one epic double sole shot. I don’t know if the training is held in the same place at the same time each week, but I’ll certainly be on the lookout!

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[Jack Sanfini]

Hi Jack.
not that day. was in mixed company, and one has to be selective. but yes she is very ticklish.
here are some opportunistic quick tickles.

John, thanks for posting these mini clips of tickling this ladies feet. Their truly awesome. How old is she ? Do u have a face shot ? Only if u want to. Thanks again !!

 

[welshtickler2]

Hahaha Smash - what luck - get on the next course for close ups 🙂

 

[red devil]

Wow, how do you get any work done knowing these amazing nylon feet are in the office!
Thanks mate.

 

[doctrtic]

To distraction, how do you get anything done? 🙂
Fantastic photos Thank you!

 

[SmashTV]

So there are three new women who’ve started in another team at work. Two are Indian, one is black, all mid 20s to early 30s and all shoe players. I’ve seen all three pairs of their black stocking feet since they started, and I’ve made sure to keep an eye out for them during the day.

However, due to Coronavirus I’ve been working from home all week and will be for the foreseeable if London closes down! This damn virus has a lot to answer for...!

On a serious note, it is a concern but as long as we keep our heads, stay sensible and look out for each other we’ll be fine. Stay safe, one and all.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[doctrtic]

Thanks for this, funny how just 8 years ago we had the N1H1 go global over 8 million people contracted it and 203,000 died (new formula high estimate). Of course in cold hard numbers this comes out to 0.00270% or if you are generous 0.003% of the global population of 7.5 Billion. In this age of insta-news real or inflated the affect is still the same, feeling overwhelmed, hand wringing, panic (at least in the grocery) and that tragedy is around every corner with no hope in sight.
I am NOT Not a virus denier, just want it put in perspective.
PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE adhere to the local guidelines being put forth. We WILL weather this out. Be patient and kind to one another.

 

[Libertine]

This damn virus has a lot to answer for...!

Actually a government/entire Western world giving in to scaremongering has a lot to answer for. I'm supposedly in a high-risk age bracket and honestly don't give a damn. And I'm convinced that within a week or so the ordinary people will demand a return to normality and get on with life. Shutting down the entire world because a few unfortunate old people are dying of the flu is overkill on a grand scale. And yes, young people can die of it too- years ago a good friend's girlfriend died of pneumonia, and that was really sad, but unfortunately these things do happen. No-one's immortal.

Anyway, so as not to hijack the thread (even though there are no nylons involved in this particular reminiscence) in the very early 2000s while standing in a in a post office queue in England, I got talking to a fairly pretty, quite presentable brunette named Julie who had long big hair, and we walked a street or so over to a nearby park in the East End, where I lived. We sat and chatted and eventually she kicked off her sandals to be a bit more comfortable. Her pink nail varnish was a bit chipped, and her feet were somewhat flat, but that was OK.

I then steered the conversation around to reflexology (as one does) and when she said she was a Christian and didn't like the idea of 'Alternative Medicine', which she decried as 'Satanic', I, only momentarily fazed, said that I was one too, and scraped up a half forgotten Biblical passage about 'making a joyful noise unto the Lord'.

We both agreed after about a five minute discussion that laughter at the right time could be construed as a prayer, as justified by this sacred passage. (I only briefly discussed biblical footwashing as I doubted that the suggestion of tea 'round my place to try it would be welcome, although it was a way to draw attention to her own feet.)

But building on my persona as the Rev. Libertine, BD, we discussed how God was very near among his sylvan works, those lovely trees and flowers such as surrounded us, and that praising Him could take many forms. We further discussed how prayer was sometimes a difficult thing to do if one was distracted, and I somehow recalled a passage in which "David danced before the Lord with all his might" though my time in Sunday School was mainly spent looking out of the window. Therefore we agreed, moving while praying was divinely mandated!

She shyly admitted to being ticklish. So, drawing together all the threads of our theological conversation, she decided that being tickled during prayer would simply refine the spiritual experience.

God, some people are easily led.

She lay back on the grass, with an expression reminiscent of the Blessed Virgin just having chatted to the Archangel Gabriel about her upcoming Blessed Event, head pillowed on my bunched-up jacket and her hair spilling either side of her. ‘When the Christian martyrs suffered tortures for our faith’, I intoned, ‘our Lord diminished their pain. Therefore if you try to draw away, without allowing yourself to feel completely, you are negating the sacrifice made for you and the entire world.’ She nodded in solemn agreement.

With an internal amazed shake of my head, I drew my fingertips up and down her offered soles, parts of which could certainly have used a good filing/scrub, and she began to tremble, giggle, and murmur hymns. But she certainly wasn’t drawing her feet back! And for about ten minutes her laughter, ranging from chuckles to guffaws to deep belly laughs and back again, interspersed with various gabbled bits from the New Testament would certainly have interested the Almighty if that was really His thing.

I then decided to try her armpits, which were even more susceptible even fully clothed as she was, but after proving the effect by laughing even harder at a far higher pitch, she rolled away. The she sat up and glared at me, saying I was responsible for her having ‘bad thoughts’. I then had to sit there pretending to be repentant while she babbled on for a while about ‘the Devil citing scripture for his purposes’, etc. etc., ad nauseum.

Then she put on her sandals, rose to her feet, flicked a few bits of dried leaves from her hair while harrumphing like an elderly Victorian maiden concealing the sight of a pair of copulating dogs from the tender eyes of her great-niece, and stalked away.

I still find this funny twenty years down the line.

Ay-MEN!

 

[SmashTV]

Lack of nylon tickling be damned, what a great story! Her ‘bad thoughts’ must have had an affect on her if she felt the need to issue repentance!

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[SmashTV]

A few years ago I worked with a delightful woman called Jenny. She was about fifteen years older than me (I was early to mid 30s at the time) and looked like a slightly ‘softer’, brunette version of the actress Amanda Redman. Interestingly, she was one of three mature ticklees in my life that looked like a brunette Amanda Redman, so maybe I’ve got ‘a type’! Jenny usually wore trousers instead of dresses, but would sometimes wear tights underneath. Most of the time she’d wear socks, albeit brightly coloured ones. Jenny and I grew closer over the two years or so we worked together, sharing problems, laughs and office gossip with each other, until one day in the canteen she mentioned her feet were sore. I knew she was in socks but couldn’t resist the opportunity, so took the plunge and offered her a foot massage. She readily accepted and slipped off her flats before resting her feet in my lap.

The canteen was relatively empty as it was mid morning, plus we were hidden away in a corner. I rubbed and caressed her feet for about fifteen minutes, sneaking in little tickles just to gauge her reaction (she giggled and squirmed but didn’t mind), and these foot massages became a semi regular thing. She had a few dramas in her life, so we’d have little chats which would lead to me rubbing her feet to relax her. I would have listened and helped her anyway, but did enjoy playing with her feet! Jenny and I eventually got different jobs in the same organisation but kept in touch, and a few years later found ourselves in the same building. She’d moved on from her dramas and had a new man, house and car and was just in a good place. I was pleased for her, and we agreed to meet for lunch. We met up and I noticed that while she was still in trousers she was wearing tan tights underneath. I knew that this was an excellent chance to have some nylon foot fun, and so suggested that we take our lunch to an empty meeting room and, while she told me about her new life I’d rub her feet for her. To my delight she readily agreed, and so we entered the nearest empty meeting room and shut the door.

I sat opposite Jenny who flicked her shoes off and placed her tan stocking feet in my lap. I massaged her feet for about two minutes but then switched to a light tickling, sometimes teasing her but mainly soothing. I traced under her toes and the length of her soles, stroked the tops of her feet and ran my fingers along her insteps. Jenny twitched and giggles here and there, but mostly seemed quite relaxed. Her feet were quite small and petite, but very soft and well looked after. Eventually she stopped talking and just sat there in a blissful state as my tickling soothed her. I finished off by massaging her feet for about five minutes - after all, a foot massage was what I’d offered and constant tickling might look weird! - before we had to return from lunch. She retired a few years ago and we’ve since lost touch, but with hindsight I think she knew that I was enjoying myself more than I was letting on, but was happy to treat me *. Thank you, Jenny!

* I once consensually tickled her on and off for an hour after a Christmas party, but that’s another story.,

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[doctrtic]

Wow Smash love it and your restraint.

 

[SmashTV]

Sounds like she enjoyed it as much as you smash.
Trust me, there wouldn't have been a part 2 or 3 if she hadn't mate. Great story.

Thanks bud, I don’t think she minded either. She was a determined, attractive, confident woman in her 50s and probably enjoyed giving and receiving the attention. The story of me tickling her at length is yet to be written, but it’s on my radar. In that instance she instigated things (not the tickling, but events leading up to it), so she certainly wasn’t introverted. I’ll have to share that story soon, it’s a pretty cool memory.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[doctrtic]

Everybody good? check in!

 

[SmashTV]

All good here in England, doc. Keeping in with the Government’s safety advice, working from home, taking myself out for a walk to keep fit and enjoy some fresh air and just generally doing my bit to make all this fade away quicker. Be well, one and all. Stay safe.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[doctrtic]

Agreed, glad to hear from our group. Well here in the U.S. doing protocol and working! grateful.

 

[red devil]

Wow these are gret JJ. That last one in particular is amazing...how did that pose come about?

 

[boyne4]

Her legs look amazing in that shade.

 

[doctrtic]

Love it!